Quiet Ones (Hellbent #3) Read Online Penelope Douglas

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Contemporary, Dark, New Adult Tags Authors: Series: Hellbent Series by Penelope Douglas
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Total pages in book: 180
Estimated words: 176012 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 880(@200wpm)___ 704(@250wpm)___ 587(@300wpm)
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I dig my keys out of my pocket and unhook the keychain, handing it to her. A bronze fleur-de-lis dangles from a bronze chain, and she takes it, studying it. Chimney Wind is etched into the back.

She offers me a skeptical look. “What makes you think they’ll all go to New Orleans someday?”

I smile, rising, and drawing in a long breath. “Because you’re all smarter than I thought.”

Spinning back around, I grab my brother off the ground and throw him over my shoulder.

Turning, I bid her farewell. “Until next time, Adalia Junior.”

I leave, moving right, and keeping my eyes on the little island out on the lake for as long as I can till I’m too far away.

Lucas

Every time she exhales, I take her in.

Hidden back at her parents’ house, I move over her mouth as I press her into the shower wall.

I can’t stop. Swallowing, tasting, inhaling, eating…

We should’ve returned to her place, but I wanted the big shower. And the big bed in the guestroom.

I bite her bottom lip, my dick rising with want again. It’s like I haven’t fucked in a decade.

Twenty-thousand breaths…

I’ve lost track of how many hours I have left of Hugo’s threat.

Grabbing her ass, I hear her whimper as I lift her up and guide her thighs around me.

The sun’s not up yet. When it’s light, I’ll deal with business. Until then…

I dip down and sink my teeth into her tender flesh, her nipple brushing my cheek.

“I need food,” she moans.

But then she presses on my shoulder to lift herself higher and feed me her nipple. I suck it into my mouth, tonguing it as the hot water sprays around us.

“God, what have I done?” I gasp.

Digging my fingers into her, I kiss a trail up her chest to her neck, her jaw, and then her mouth, sweating with need to be inside of her again.

Will her family forgive me if I tell them I love her?

Do I?

She trembles. “You only gave me what I was begging for,” she replies, reading my thoughts.

She leaves a feathery kiss on my cheek. Then another one higher.

“I could’ve entertained any other guy,” she teases, “but my brothers wouldn’t have wanted you to allow that. You saw your duty and did it yourself.”

I can’t hide my amusement, feeling her mouth spread, too, as she kisses mine. “Yeah, I have no doubt they’ll see it that way.”

Yeah, man. She needed it bad. It was either me or them. I took care of it.

But she fires back, “They will see it my way.” She leans in to my ear. “I once told you I’d choose someone my brothers liked.”

And that day at the summer camp when she was hiding in the rafters floods back in again.

My God.

I pull back, looking her dead in the eyes. “Oh, you little brat.”

I refuse to believe that she’s been planning this, but…

She knew she belonged to me that first, early morning in her bakery. Would it have been the same if I’d stayed eight years ago? Would I still have been as drawn to her—as possessive—being her friend and watching men want her when she became a woman?

We kiss once. Then again, gazing into each other’s eyes as we grind and breathe and touch.

Do I love her? Or is she just a place to hide?

I look into her beautiful face, I just want more. That’s all I’m sure of.

I think she does too. I know she said she just wanted me for her first time. To show her how to come with someone, but…

She searches my eyes, and I part my lips, both of us needing to say something. I want her to know that I don’t want anyone else.

Instead, we kiss again, both of us tightening our arms around each other and not counting the seconds and breaths that pass. What happens next? I can’t think right now.

I brush my mouth over hers. “I’ve never done it three times in one evening.”

“We’ve only done it twice.”

I take her hand and slide it down my body, pressing my hard cock into her palm.

Her chest fills with a breath as excitement lights up her face. “What does it feel like?” she asks. “Inside of it, I mean?”

Inside my dick?

I almost laugh. Questions, questions, questions… Will she ever exhaust her curiosity? I’d like to find out.

“What does it feel like inside of me?” she pants next against my mouth.

I don’t tell her with words. Slipping inside of her, I slide in and out, her slick heat wrapped around me so tightly my eyes fall closed and heaven spreads from my groin to the rest of my body.

I tell her with my face. The way my body quivers at how warm and greedy her body is.

She doesn’t stop me. Just tilts her head back and moans, rolling her hips in a rhythm that matches mine.


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